When I Woke Up, I Became an A GL MTL

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Song Yuran woke up from a nap, blinked her eyes, and turned her head to look out the window.

The glare of the sun softened a lot at this time, and she guessed in her heart what time it was.

"Are you awake?"

Hearing Huo Qingzhi's voice from above, she turned her head and saw that the other person woke up at some point, leaning on the bed and looking at his phone.

The long, soft hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and those beautiful eyes were looking at her momentarily. The air conditioner was blowing wind regularly, and the warm light outside the window gave her a sense of tranquility.

The chaotic fragments of the dream suddenly flashed in his mind. It seemed that he had a dream just now, and the content was not easy.

She turned to face Huo Qingzhi, still a little confused, and stretched out her hand to Huo Qingzhi, who understood, put the phone on the bedside, and lay back on the bed to hug her.

Ask softly: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"It seems to be." Song Yuran replied vaguely, "I can't remember."

Huo Qingzhi smoothed her hair, and patted the back of her neck soothingly, "It's okay "

Song Yuran raised her head from her arms, looked into Huo Qingzhi's eyes, and blinked, a little dazed.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?" Huo Qingzhi asked with a smile.

"Qingqing."

Huo Qingzhi misunderstood and kissed her on the lips.

She called out again: "Qingqing."

Huo Qingzhi kissed again.

Song Yu suddenly laughed, and said, "Actually, I'm calling you."

Huo Qingzhi was startled for a moment, and also thought it was funny, it turns out that the pronunciation of these two words is so similar.

Song Yuran said again: "Kiss."

"I'm here."

This time Song Yuran leaned over and kissed her quickly, and said slyly, "This time it's a kiss."

Huo Qingzhi didn't speak, but bit his lips and smiled, his eyes fluttered, fascinated her again for a while.

Song Yuran's heart skipped a beat, and he leaned over to kiss her. This time it wasn't a superficial kiss, but a lingering deep kiss that seduced the other party.

The atmosphere at the moment was too ambiguous, and due to the atmosphere, Song Yuran hugged her tightly, her long legs unconsciously resting on her legs/sides.

The satin pajamas were very silky to the touch, and her hands seemed to be incompetent, and they gently stroked her back through the pajamas, and fell up to the back of her neck.

The nape of omega's neck is extremely sensitive, she just pokes in from the slightly open back neck, and when she touches the gland, she hears a soft moan from the other party unconsciously, while straightening up, this is an instinctive reaction.

The peppermint pheromone with some green grass was released unconsciously, attacking Song Yuran at this moment, making her rationality almost overwhelmed.

The lips parted slightly, and Song Yuran's lips paused in the air for half a second, then turned to kiss the corner of her lips, then her chin, and the side of her neck.

Huo Qingzhi raised his head cooperatively, asking for whatever he wanted, this behavior gave Song Yuran a little more confidence.

She knew that Huo Qingzhi was very thin, and she didn't feel it until she touched the delicate skin. The lines were clear, and she couldn't feel any fat. She should be plump and plump.

The neckline of the pajamas was untied at some point, and the half-exposed career line made even a woman blush.

It is obviously the same body structure, but touching your own is completely different from touching someone else's.

When the love was strong, Song Yuran turned over, put her knees on Huo Qing's side, and her body was hanging above.

Just as she was about to take a step closer, an untimely voice sounded,

goo——

this sound shattered most of the warm and ambiguous atmosphere at the moment.

Goo—

the stomach growled again.

Song Yuran, who was supposed to take the initiative, blushed, hating her stomach for barking out at such an important moment.

The atmosphere froze for two seconds at first, and the person lying on the bed couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This made Song Yuran even more ashamed, and said fiercely without the slightest momentum: "Don't laugh!"

Afraid that his girlfriend's self-esteem would be frustrated, Huo Qingzhi suppressed his smile in a face-saving way, and asked thoughtfully, "Are you hungry? Let's go out for a stroll, Eat something by the way to replenish your energy."

The atmosphere just now can be said to be near the end, and Song Yuran is even ready to break the record of being single for 0 years of nightlife history.

But unluckily, my stomach growled! She was also 'intimately greeted' by her girlfriend, and for a moment she felt that she was a useless alpha.

"Okay, be good." Huo Qingzhi sat up slowly, held Song Yuran's face in his hands, and kissed her on the forehead.

But this consolation didn't have any effective effect. Song Yuran turned over and sat back on the bed, with a dejected look that was short of writing the words 'no face to see others'.

Huo Qingzhi smiled, combed her hair and got off the bed. After putting on her slippers, she reached out to Song Yuran.

The other party put his hand on her palm reluctantly, and Huo Qingzhi brought the person in front of him with a little force, Song Yuran was unprepared, staggered and threw himself into her arms.

Worrying about hurting her girlfriend, she struggled to get away, but Huo Qingzhi hugged her and held her in his arms.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Huo Qingzhi slowly lower her head and close her eyes reflexively.

The expected kiss did not come, and the pinnae of her ears felt a little hot. When she opened her eyes, the other party's voice rang in her ears.

Just one sentence: "The night is still long, don't be in a hurry."

After finishing speaking, she let go of her and walked straight out, leaving Song Yuran still a little dazed.

night? ? ? very long? ? ? It was hard for Song Yuran not to understand what she wanted to mean, which meant that she would be given a chance to express it, right? ?

Song Yuran, who had analyzed the meaning of this layer, looked disappointed, put on slippers indiscriminately, and hurriedly chased him out.

The light in the bathroom was on, and she rushed over without thinking, but as soon as she got to the door, she saw Huo Qingzhi changing clothes inside.

The slender figure can be clearly seen under the white banner lamp.

"Uh uh..." Facing Huo Qingzhi's tilted gaze, she choked for a moment, and subconsciously said, "I didn't mean it!"

Then she grabbed the doorknob and closed the door with conditioned reflex.

Turning around to leave, I didn't realize it, it's not right! Inside is my legitimate girlfriend, why should I feel guilty!

So she pushed the door open again, returning it to the angle it had just closed.

This childish approach made Huo Qingzhi amused, but also thought it was too cute. She looked at her sideways and said, "Come and button me up." "

Okay." Song Yuran walked over and took the bag from Huo Qingzhi Button-breasted, expertly fastened.

The jacket was hanging on the side shelf. After fastening the buckle, Song Yuran paused for a second, then reached out to take the jacket and put it on Huo Qingzhi's shoulders.

An arm as white as a lotus root passed through the cuff, and then Huo Qingzhi turned to face her.

Song Yuran lowered her head, grabbed the bottom button of her shirt and buttoned it. From bottom to top, her expression was serious, as if she was treating a work of art, and she didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Huo Qingzhi just stared at her quietly, and asked, "What do you want to eat later?"

Song Yuran replied, "Well... see what dishes are nearby and decide."

Huo Qingzhi usually knows the button of the shirt Leave two to three on the top, which helps to ventilate and dissipate heat, and is more beautiful.

But she watched helplessly, a certain cautious girlfriend buttoned several buttons in a row without stopping, and the top button was not spared.

She said: "It's so hot."

After she finished speaking, she reached out to unbutton the two buttons, but Song Yuran held her down and said, "No."

This shirt is a very casual style, even if it is buttoned to the top, it will not It will stretch like a slim fit and be breathable enough.

Before that, Huo Qingzhi loosened two collarbones and could see the bottom of the collarbone. His girlfriend had a good figure, and she didn't want to be looked at by others at all.

Finally, under Huo Qingzhi's gentle words, Song Yuran reluctantly agreed to unbutton a button.

Huo Qingzhi smiled helplessly: "It's really domineering."

"This is the right you gave me!" Song Yuran said confidently.

Huo Qingzhi thought about it carefully, it's okay to say that, if the other party was Song Yuran, she would never allow other people to meddle in her own affairs.

"Yes." She looked up and down at Song Yuran, who was still in her pajamas, and said, "It's your turn to change."

Song Yuran responded and wanted to go back to the room. She had just moved half a step when she heard Huo Qingzhi Ask: "Do you want me to help you?"

She subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the words stopped on the edge of her mouth, and suddenly thought of a question, even though Huo Qingzhi knew that she was 'incomplete' as an alpha, she could accept such a self.

But so far, they haven't been honest with each other. Perhaps, before taking a step closer, she should let Huo Qingzhi understand herself clearly and be mentally prepared.

She changed her pajamas and pajama pants, and Huo Qingzhi stood behind her, and buttoned the buckle for her just like she did just now.

Immediately after, she picked up the folded top, and before that, Song Yuran took a step forward to distance herself from her.

When Huo Qingzhi was puzzled, she turned to face her.

Even for someone she likes, Song Yuran was a little embarrassed by such a candid gesture, and she didn't dare to look directly into Huo Qingzhi's eyes. She looked away and looked at the ground.

"That... Qingqing, you know I'm not a 'normal' alpha." Saying this in this state made Song Yuran blush until her ears burned.

"I'm afraid I won't do well enough..."

In modern society, two women can be satisfied with their hands when they are together; but this world is different from modern times, and Song Yuran, who has no experience in partnering, still worries that his girlfriend will lose something drop.

"How is it 'good'?" Huo Qingzhi held her face in his hands and made her look directly into his eyes.

"After all, how do we define a 'normal' alpha?"

Song Yuran couldn't answer, but she knew very well that alphas would have second organs.

"Do you think you can satisfy me?" Huo Qingzhi hit a straight ball.

Song Yuran blinked her eyes. Although she has no actual combat experience, she still has craft experience.

Besides! How can a woman say no! It is even more impossible to admit that you can't do it in front of your girlfriend!

So, someone from Song said categorically: "Of course!"

"Since you can, what do you have to worry about." Huo Qingzhi smiled, and quietly went around behind her with his hand, patting the extremely elastic soft flesh, " Quickly change your clothes."

Song Yuran had a conditioned reflex, felt her butt that had been spanked, her face turned red, but luckily she was still wearing panties, otherwise the 'slap' sound was just for fun.

Song Yuran, who had completely let go of her worries, was in a happy mood. She quickly changed into her out clothes, and when she turned her head, she saw Huo Qingzhi standing by the bed and looking at her phone.

She walked over and hugged her like a koala: "I'm ready, let's go to eat."

Huo Qingzhi responded, put the phone back in his pocket, and was about to leave, when he glanced at it on the bed The pharmacy bag on the head, the open mouth of the bag reveals a corner of the ten boxes of inhibitors inside.

She stopped and took Song Yuran's hand.

Song Yuran stopped and turned her head: "What's the matter?"

"I remembered something." Huo Boss put it off.

"What's the matter?"

She picked up a box of inhibitors and shook them in front of Song Yuran, "Your inhibitors haven't been used yet, so it's time to help you fight them so you don't forget."

Song Yuran's beautiful face suddenly collapsed, It's all stuffed with soy sauce, and she is still using inhibitors, then she is a pig with no sentimentality!

It can be seen that Mr. Huo has a must-have expression, she pursed her mouth, and said aggrievedly: "You bullied me again..." "

Why, didn't you want to buy it?" Gua left a profound lesson.

Song Yuran knew very well that Mr. Huo was soft and not hard, she thought for two seconds, threw herself into Huo Qingzhi's arms, imitated the orchid fingers on TV, and wiped some non-existent tears at the end of her eyes.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

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"Are you willing to let your delicate Ranbao go through the susceptible period alone? Do you not love me anymore? Okay, then I'll ziu." The completely imposing moral

kidnapping successfully made Huo Qingzhi laugh.

She raised her chin and said, "Then what should I do with these ten boxes of inhibitors?"

At this point, Song Yuran no longer felt sorry for the 610 yuan she had spent, and immediately said, "What to do with love, anyway, I don't want it! I What kind of inhibitor does a girlfriend want!"

Ten minutes later, an announcement appeared in the company group.

"In order to protect the physical and mental health of employees during the journey, the company provides free inhibitors, which need to be picked up at the front desk."

After the announcement came out, a group of people exploded in the group, and the comments were divided into two styles.

The colleague who brought his family proudly said: Since I have a partner, I have forgotten what the inhibitor looks like!

The single colleague laughed: Although I don't have a date, I can have an affair! What inhibitor do you want!

Song Yuran, who was watching the chats in the group, realized that he was a pure scumbag. A girlfriend went to buy inhibitors, and even bought ten boxes at once! The key point is that no one wants free delivery.

Heartache six hundred and one.